Voice of a Poet
Poet your voice chants in the corridors
of milieu ideas and constant change.
Like trickling waters it smoothes the soul
making us whole.
In the desert, words become the cup that pours
sweet wine for us to toast.
Binding the imagery and visual,
feast to post upon my heart.
Devaluation of life now forged in
the cavities of our memories.
Journey poet and bring to us the
words that move the light into
Separates the skies from the winds
fierce eyes, part the sands and build
fortresses of trellis and mount the
Many may try to stop your path
and many may
block your way.
But in the end,
it is your words that echo in the
Your reflection from the voice,
silence is not enough to stop
the voice that opens the doors
to silent corridors.
Copyright © Peggy Bertrand | Year Posted 2007
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